Or maybe those Black Fist assholes are hording all the good shit to themselves while us peasants are stuck here eating power shakes all goddamn day long.
[The merchant in front of Ryuji, who has definitely heard him, raises an eyebrow. It's not that they disagree with him in the slightest, it's just... a little brazen for someone to say out in the open and not behind closed doors.
That's definitely one way to get on someone's shit list in this crappy town.]
But I also wouldn't say no to an omelet right now. Or omurice. [Ryuji's looking wistful, a sigh already coming up at the back of his throat.] Man, what I'd do for some omurice.
[It's been a rough 6 months for Ryuji before getting swept up into this Bureau business.]
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[The merchant in front of Ryuji, who has definitely heard him, raises an eyebrow. It's not that they disagree with him in the slightest, it's just... a little brazen for someone to say out in the open and not behind closed doors.
That's definitely one way to get on someone's shit list in this crappy town.]
But I also wouldn't say no to an omelet right now. Or omurice. [Ryuji's looking wistful, a sigh already coming up at the back of his throat.] Man, what I'd do for some omurice.
[It's been a rough 6 months for Ryuji before getting swept up into this Bureau business.]